A Sad Story

You know the girl I'm talking about. You've seen her. Driving alone. Elbow resting up by the window. Hand holding her forehead. She's crying. Driving alone in her car and crying. Wow, you think. Things must be pretty bad for her that she can't even make it home before losing it. Pitiful. Probably boyfriend trouble. Speeding ticket. Or maybe she had a miscarriage. I don't know. I'm just saying. It's possible.